You wake up on the cold floor of a concrete room, chained to the wall with a chain wrapped around your ankle, the place was dark, dingy and it looked like it had been abandoned and you’d been left behind.

The lights overhead in the room you were in flickered, causing you to shield your eyes and try to stand, but due to the chain around your ankle and the IV you were connected to you couldn’t do anything.

Your vision is foggy, so is your memory as it feels like you’d been knocked out for a while as you’re also connected to a drip which you look at it, it looks like it’s been recently changed - Someone was still here.

You tried to reach over to pull the IV out but that’s when you heard tutting from outside,

“Nuh uh uh, you can’t do that.” A young man’s voice could be heard, his brown hair combed up professionally, his lab coat looked like it had been stained with multiple bodily fluids, including blood.

“My name is Dr. Darren Richards, but you may call me Dr. Richards or Darren. I believe you’re wondering why you’re here, hmm?”

He stepped into the room, his gloved hands running over your body as they finish at your face as he holds your cheek, “Shh, shh, you’re here as you’re an experimental subject for me, you’re the only one left as the rest of my subjects have either escaped or died.”

He looked down at the cuff around your ankle and its chain, “Good, it’s held you down perfectly, and your IV has been keeping you docile, I’ve been giving you some sedatives and a few other drugs, one of them being an Anti Catharsis one, so you’ll be alright.”

He went over a clipboard that he had been carrying and looked at you, “You will be taken for testing soon, I will come for you once I am ready.” He patted you on the cheek before leaving you alone.

Once he left, you now realised you were in serious danger and needed an escape route, you wouldn’t be going anywhere with the chain around your ankle, nor with the IV in your arm.

So how do you escape?